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  • It's Close To A Miracle Baby, But Not Exactly It
    Thursday, February 12 / 20:46
    I just wanna talk talk talk.

    The week’s been amazing, so many birthday celebrations! Shima’s was at O’learys, I’m just waiting for her to upload the pictures. And yesterday was Raihanah’s, usual dinner at Fisherman’s Wharf and then we head over to Helipad. The place was remarkably beeee-eau-teee-fooooool, yes, to that extent. Imagine, posh interior with a spectacular view of Singapore(oh c’mon cut our little red dot some slack!), diabetic drinks, great music and not forgetting company! I especially love the entrance to the place, you press the button, the lift opens, and the smokey-smokey thing appears, and tadaaaaah!

    I’ll never watch a chic flick at the cinema, so whenever it comes to catching a movie with them girls, it’ll always be my choice of show. Today however, I sorta gave in, and watched a love comedy The Other End of The Line. It was simple yet lovely show, typically a happy ending. Half of the time we were just plain staring right at Jesse Matcalfe (the cute gardener from Desperate Housewives). He’s a very fine man, and to me the sexiest thing about him is his perfect set of white teeth and thin lips. Rarrrr. Also, a pair of green eyes and a very charming smile accompanied with cute dimples. God’s gift to women!

    Afterwhich we did the usual strolling along Orchard Road. Mother will definitely shove me down the toilet bowl if I get my hands on another pair of Havaianas. The ones with embedded metal wordings are here! It’s ridiculously overpriced though.

    Sidetracking, to the serious stuff.

    Just waiting for 18 Feb to arrive then I can send my e-application, and if all goes well, hello school! I know it’s not gonna be easy, juggling work, school and the what nots. I jolly well know that my social hours will definitely reduce. As much as I look forward getting back to the books, I’m afraid too, you know things change, your path of life changes as well. I’ll skip the details, it’ll get to boring for you to continue on reading.

    My manager has been pretty unwell lately, so the store has been pretty hectic. It’s not easy shouldering the responsibilities, but so far, I’m coping well with the help of Jen. I’m as lost as her., her rashes are horrifying. She’s been to many doctors and specialists, still, they keep appearing. This time, it has gotten worst, I can only wish her well and manage the store for her. Vday is nearing and it’s crazy seeing customers building bears for their loved ones. Eccentric gifts include donning the bear in SK Jewellery, and there was a man who actually planned an Omega watch inside the bear!

    Whatever this comes to, good or bad, I feel – damn, I can’t find a word for it. So it’s true, time is the essence of almost everything. You’ve been very patient with me and of coz I feel blessed. Where we are now, that’s enough, I won’t ask for more, just cherish the todays. I realize that I deserve the best and if not the best, I deserve whatever that is closest to it, and that’s you.

    Too much talking already, I'm saving the rest.